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Murda Twinz
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Y&R Mookey & Y&R Slugga Tee
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(Berto, how you got that?) Aye, you know they just free'd Slugga Aye, what it is? Their out the crank in this b*t*h Ha, you know what it is with me KTA Aye, Big Murda, they trippin', n***a, they got Baby Murda in this b*t*h I'ma start this off by sayin', "You a opp, can't come outside" Boy, you pu**y, go tuck your tail, we hit their block, they try to hide I don't wanna go down Melvin, they gon' tell if I slide I'm outside with the guys, they steady bangin' on my side That n***a Ksoo, he a b*t*h ATK ain't on sh*t Since a n***a wanna diss, pu**y, come and get your lick N***as dyin', but wanna diss So many souls got me sick When they swing, them n***as missed Ain't no changin' in this sh*t Ain't no question, on my way to hell, I'm a real deal sinner All that dissin' in that song, now he gone, just know I sent him His main man was dissin Moo, now Fin Fin all in my swishеr Dee Kreep all in my system, dissin' bro on instrumentals Number onе, dropped his lil' pistol Brain dead, took his lil' mental Blow him, just like a whistle Drop 3's all in my pitcher Out west in tinted rentals Block cold like it's December F**k Kreep took all their members .62's comin' like a missile Boy, don't bring your a** outside, if you ain't got no pistol Dee Kreep, Peewee, know he dead if I get him 3-piece, two deep, with that Drac' out the window I'm a spinner, I'm a send him to God, if I get him That's a body bag, now another opp in a swisher Bree at the red light screamin', "Bro, I gotta get 'em" Better get your head right, we catch a opp and leave him crippled Better chill before I send 'em, momma yellin' for her children White flag, bang KTA, wonder who gon' die today Free Lil Bree from out them gates, he caught a murder then did the race Quan Quan got hit in the face Tweaked out, caught me a case Real stepper, free Lil BK I bang that NHGK So what is you sayin'? I'ma pull up, get to sprayin' and take you up top with your mans I pulled up, he ran, I sent him to Shands, that Draco done burned him, it gave him a tan We just, pulled out white chalk From all that, dissin' and talkin' I just, cut off your team Now he not, on your lil roster Yeah What it is, for real? This KTA, Y&R 23k Forever runnin' through my veins Yeah, ha, them Murda Boys reunited You know what it is Aye, man, cut that b*t*h off Man, they-they get the message
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